Gopal Ji replied who is asking them to have sex, it’s just a dance, they can do it for some pocket money. My sister was in blue saree with sleeveles... black blouse.She dropped her saree below her navel as she liked it in that way, from side her complete belly was visible. Many eyes in the party were at my sister. Everyone enjoyed her waist movements as she walked. Gopal Ji especially pointed at my sister and said I want this girl in my orchestra. Talk to her, I can pay any amount to her.I was. Her legs were wide, and mine were between them, as I really started to plow into her.I lifted her hips, pulling her into a kneeling position, which allowed me to get even deeper inside of her. My balls slapped against her drooling cunt and were splattered with her juices on each thrust.I increased the Telekinetic action on her nipples and clit as I really started to pound her. Soon I was ramming my cock up her ass as hard as I could go, meeting her as she pushed back hard, begging me to push. Eventually, I headed back upstairs to Diane. She was sleeping, but she woke up as I entered. My encounter with the salesman was still worrying me. Being a woman was fun, and sex from the other side was... interesting, but I'd be glad to get back in my own body. Until then, however I was going to give my gorgeous curvy body a good workout. I still felt a little odd "making it" with a man, but the knowledge that 'he' was really my wife removed a lot of the guilt. Our first bout together was quick. (I think he found the pictures of the bullet holes and the 30.06 cal rifle purchase!)He carefully looked through the projected budget numbers. He smiled as he closed the binder."I'd grant you a long-term note on the strength of this documentation. I'm happy to say you won't need it."He eased back from the table and dropped the heels of his shoes on the polished surface as he grinned like a badger. With his hands clasped across his belly he said "You've fulfilled all the conditions in the.